Lyrics to 101 FM
Mad
Mad
Back when me and Avelino used to make tracks
Live and die in the LDN in ends it's mad (shit's crazy)
Trappers and a whole family in the same damn flat (um)
Eve tryna get a salary while Adam out here licking shots to cats
Don't lack
Shubz on a Friday pulling up at Jbo's gaff (skurting ay)
2 2 gyal getting moved by 2 2 man (2 2 man ay)
Come off the decks if you can't mix its not happening (nah)
More time gunshots in the air like bap bap bap bap (mad)
Book smart with the bars but I never learnt that from school (nah)
16 doing up radios sets I was spinning up all them fools (spinning em, spinning em, ay)
Times I would get home late to my mumzie's crib
Simbi who are you with?
What have you done?
Where have you been?
Shit (damn)
Tears in my eyes real tears when Ken got nicked (Ken got nabbed)
Tore everyone apart but the law don't give 2 shits (don't give 2 fucks)
Just another black boy in the system doing time in bin (true)
But he had a heart full of gold, good intent with a smile so big
Oh he did ay
We used to have dreams of getting out the flats (getting out the flats)
Playing PS2
Crash Bandicoot, Mortal Kombat (know them ones)
I mastered my flow like Dizzee and Busta (legends)
And one day buy real weed from a Rasta (real Rasta man)
Slicking down baby hairs way before insta (way before insta)
Time when I had a dummy on my chain all for one likkle pose in a picture (snap snap, ay)
Year 11 when I started putting the trees in Rizla (smoke, smoke)
And to the niggas that fell off in this ting no, we don't miss ya
No we don't
But sometimes you have to go missing (missing, missing)
Need a way out I was hoping praying and wishing (praying and wishing)
Now I'm doing up some madtings doing up big tings
Still I'm in ends when I pass through junior's plain ready on sight
When I walk in Wayne shouts out yo wagwan sistren
Kill'em with flows
One by one or I kill 'em in bulk
Simz is the only one on her job
Its bait everyone I London knows (um)
But still they don't wanna give no props but life good when you make this much doe
I'm laid back I'm good I'm easy
Old school it was too damn easy
Ina my Air Force one new era hat (era hat)
Playing PS2
Crash Bandicoot, Mortal Kombat (Mortal Kombat old school)
Used to bump train and dip the conductor
Now I can buy
Whole heapa ting from a Rasta (bare tings)
We used to have dreams of getting out the flats (Ooo we did we did)
Bus rides to the studio just to make tracks (EC1 days)
I mastered my flow like Luda and Kano (true)
Ask Lou and Reece and them man trust me they know (trust me they know, they know they know)
Listening to new sounds of Little Simz
Little Slimz
This is 101FM
Were live at ya
Top of the flats
Can't see us but you can hear us
Were loving it you're loving it
Sweet as a fucking nut
Mad
Back when me and Avelino used to make tracks
Live and die in the LDN in ends it's mad (shit's crazy)
Trappers and a whole family in the same damn flat (um)
Eve tryna get a salary while Adam out here licking shots to cats
Don't lack
Shubz on a Friday pulling up at Jbo's gaff (skurting ay)
2 2 gyal getting moved by 2 2 man (2 2 man ay)
Come off the decks if you can't mix its not happening (nah)
More time gunshots in the air like bap bap bap bap (mad)
Book smart with the bars but I never learnt that from school (nah)
16 doing up radios sets I was spinning up all them fools (spinning em, spinning em, ay)
Times I would get home late to my mumzie's crib
Simbi who are you with?
What have you done?
Where have you been?
Shit (damn)
Tears in my eyes real tears when Ken got nicked (Ken got nabbed)
Tore everyone apart but the law don't give 2 shits (don't give 2 fucks)
Just another black boy in the system doing time in bin (true)
But he had a heart full of gold, good intent with a smile so big
Oh he did ay
We used to have dreams of getting out the flats (getting out the flats)
Playing PS2
Crash Bandicoot, Mortal Kombat (know them ones)
I mastered my flow like Dizzee and Busta (legends)
And one day buy real weed from a Rasta (real Rasta man)
Slicking down baby hairs way before insta (way before insta)
Time when I had a dummy on my chain all for one likkle pose in a picture (snap snap, ay)
Year 11 when I started putting the trees in Rizla (smoke, smoke)
And to the niggas that fell off in this ting no, we don't miss ya
No we don't
But sometimes you have to go missing (missing, missing)
Need a way out I was hoping praying and wishing (praying and wishing)
Now I'm doing up some madtings doing up big tings
Still I'm in ends when I pass through junior's plain ready on sight
When I walk in Wayne shouts out yo wagwan sistren
Kill'em with flows
One by one or I kill 'em in bulk
Simz is the only one on her job
Its bait everyone I London knows (um)
But still they don't wanna give no props but life good when you make this much doe
I'm laid back I'm good I'm easy
Old school it was too damn easy
Ina my Air Force one new era hat (era hat)
Playing PS2
Crash Bandicoot, Mortal Kombat (Mortal Kombat old school)
Used to bump train and dip the conductor
Now I can buy
Whole heapa ting from a Rasta (bare tings)
We used to have dreams of getting out the flats (Ooo we did we did)
Bus rides to the studio just to make tracks (EC1 days)
I mastered my flow like Luda and Kano (true)
Ask Lou and Reece and them man trust me they know (trust me they know, they know they know)
Listening to new sounds of Little Simz
Little Slimz
This is 101FM
Were live at ya
Top of the flats
Can't see us but you can hear us
Were loving it you're loving it
Sweet as a fucking nut
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